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Voldemort isnt being out of charactor in this chapter hes just messing with Hermione's mind :)

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I received a black corset, French knickers and stockings-I was bit more covered up because outside would be colder than in even though its summer, but I was still deprived from wearing proper clothes.
Every time I received clothes now they were different, it was like their was an endless supply, and why did he have to always choose my clothes!

I ate breakfast then waited on the sofa, I wasn’t allowed on the bed and it had that shield thing from yesterday preventing me even trying. Eventually a swish of a cloak told me he was here.

“Still not wearing clothes? Come on slut I haven’t got all day!”, Lucius sneered as I walked past him and tapped my foot by the door.
“Don’t wind me up, you may regret it”

“Lets go then, I don’t want to be near you any longer! As soon as this is over with the better!”

“Likewise, now come!”, he led me until we was in the hallway with dining room, we passed it to a set of oak doors with gold plating, they opened as soon as we got near.

Sunlight poured in, I closed my eyes in reaction to the first time seeing daylight in weeks, I soon got used to it and looked around. Grounds covering miles around, with trees and other exotic plants, it was like Eden. The warm air and a slight breeze, freshened my lungs.

“The grounds look after themselves, the dark lord has them for his own purposes, you can wander but not out of 10 metres of me! A spell was placed on you to stop you even trying, you cant escape.

I turned away to look at the place I had been living, it was a massive dark manor, I could see dozens of windows and gothic looking trimming. How much space did he need! Lucius tailed me like a predator after his prey while I explored the various plants, some magical some not, some I had seen before in the greenhouses at Hogwarts while some I had only seen in books.

After a while I found a small stream with a wooden bridge over it, I stood at the top and threw in a stone while making a wish, that everyone at home was safe, im not one for wishes but I needed hope.

“You know, I should of killed you back when I first met you, I despised you even then, it would of saved me all the bother you’ve gotten me…”, Lucius said from the other side of the bridge, I walked the other way ignoring him. “Don’t ignore me you stupid whore!”.

“Just piss off! If your just going to insult me-”, I was stopped talking by Lucius hand over my mouth, he lowered his head to whisper in my ear.

“What can I do with you? I have you here at my mercy to do as I please…Maybe its time to teach you a lesson…”, my eyes widened as I struggled and screamed, but he was too strong and my voice was muffled by his hand. “No one will hear you, the dark lord just knows you’ve got to be back by two before he gets suspicious, so I have a full hour with you!”.

He cast a silence spell on me, bound my arms together tightly and did something to stop my legs moving, I tried to cry out but no sound came out. I couldn’t even struggle as he stood above me.

“You look so submissive lying there at my feet, I could do anything to you right now, I was going to simply torture you but seeing you like this…”, lust was showing in his eyes as I begged with mine.

He lowered himself on top of me and slowly pulled down the knickers from my lifeless legs, he left the stockings on though, maybe it was his sort of thing. I closed my eyes knowing he could see everything and that evil smile of his…He pushed open my legs and lowered his lips to my ear.

“I wont be gentle, it will hurt, but you’ve had enough experience slut to be used to it by now!”, he bit down on my neck as he thrust into me. He wasn’t as big as Voldemort and didn’t hurt as much, but he really wanted to hurt me out of revenge for something I didn’t really do.

“Don’t you like this bitch? Its your only purpose!”, he kept whispering in my ear while I turned my head away.

Lucius scratched and bit down into my flesh drawing blood, soon he was hitting me, doing all he could to make me suffer, I couldn’t even scream just cry silent tears. Just as he climaxed his moan turned into a scream as he was thrown off me, hitting the bridge and falling unconscious.
I could see Voldemort’s hand above me with his wand aimed at Lucius, anger like fire burning in his eyes as he made him conscious again.

“So Lucius you thought you’d play with my slave? Thought you’d try and break my possession?”

“No, no milord! I just felt sh-she needed to be punished-”

“For what exactly, You lusting after her? Your pathetic excuses cant help you this time, I’ve grown tired of you, AVADA KEDAVRA!”, Voldemort screamed at his follower, Lucius eyes went blank as he fell to the ground with a thump. Voldemort lent over me looking at the damage and silently healed me, I could move freely as soon as the killing curse him Lucius, but I could tell I wasn’t fully, so I stay laying. I was in shock, he killed one of his best death eaters to protect me.

“Hermione, im sorry for this, you don’t have to worry about him anymore”, he said quietly, he actually called me by my real name, apologised and talked to me so normally, so nicely? “You are confused but lets just say he had it coming. I wont have no one touch you, harm you, without my knowledge! And my followers know this, I don’t like it when my orders are ignored”.

“But-but-”

“You are shocked at my actions but I care for your safety, you can believe it or not I don’t care. You are still my slave and will act like it, today’s incident wont affect your position”

“Y-yes master, I understand, its just, I-I just cant believe you did that for me…”

“Don’t get used to it. I am the only one allowed to bring you pain or pleasure for that matter. Ill take you to my chambers so you can rest, I suppose you can have the bed and clothes back”, he slowly picked me up in his arms, “This filth can be removed by one of my followers later”, he kicked Lucius’s body and carried me back to his chambers, something I never thought would ever happen.
He lay me on the bed and turned to leave.

“Thank you master”, I whispered, he turned round and nodded before he left.

I cant believe what had happened, I was raped by Lucius, then he got killed, then I was healed and treated nicely by Voldemort! What is going on? Im always so confused in this place! I still hate Voldemort but knowing he would protect me and go to such extreme lengths like killing a strong follower, changed my outlook on him a bit, even if he is a sadistic bastard.

A few hours later and many different thoughts, someone apparated into the room, it was Draco. Oh shit! He’s going to kill me for his dead!

“The dark lord told me about my father, i have come to thank you for it”, he said as I turned to look at him in shock.

“What? He’s your father, shouldn’t you be murdering me or something right now?”, I cried nervously in case he was bluffing.

“No, I hated him, he never had time for me or my mother. He deserved death for many things”

“That doesnt make sense, aren’t all death eaters scum who deserve death then?”

“No, disloyalty deserves death, from the dark lord and to his family”

“Oh, ok then if you say so. Why are you thanking me? I didn’t do anything, I got raped but that’s about it”

“If he hadn’t of attacked you today he would of done it some other time, he did more than rape you by the looks of it!”

“W-what do you mean? I was healed?”, is aid quickly checking my body for anymore injuries.

“Yes but your covered in blood! Let me clean it up for you, Scourgify!”, I instantly felt cleaner.

“Thank you…Do you know why he helped me?”

“The dark lord? He told you didn’t he? He doesn’t allow anyone going against his wishes-”

“No I mean, helped me? I understand killing or punishing Lucius but why help me out? Why not just leave me to help myself!”

“He cares about you, no he does!”, he added when I rolled my eyes, “Your probably the only person alive who he would kill for"

“But why?”

“You have the power he wants and I suppose he likes having you around, you are the cleverest and most powerful witch as he is the cleverest and most powerful wizard. You are equals in that way, you are someone who he can talk to not as a follower-”

“-as a slave-”

“-no, I mean yes, I mean…you are his slave but he sees you differently”

“You’ve changed, at Hogwarts you were the nastiest piece of work, now your nice to me”

“I told you before, we might as well get on now that were both on the same side”

“what do you mean on the same side?”

“You’ll see, you don’t realise it yet but you are steadily turning to the darkness”

“Never! I was wrong about you, your still the same old Malfoy”

He smirked and opened the door to leave, he turned around for one last look at me.
“Granger, your right I am the same, it was you who changed”, he left and closed the door behind him.

All death eaters are scum I told myself as I got up to go see if the library was open, it was thankfully. At least im entitled to something other than boredom or torture. I browsed the shelves searching for something interesting but most were bound in black leather with silver writing telling me what evil curses it has to offer. I came across a book about legilimency and occlumency, this could be interesting, maybe finally I could block my mind from him and possibly be able to descend into his followers minds…find some things out, tell their lies…But how could a book teach me those things? I opened it up and all it was was about the abilities not how to use them, typical as usual.

“So your thinking of learning a new skill?”, it was Voldemort, turning up again unexpectedly without notice or even a hello…

“Maybe master…”

“You wont find anything in there about how to learn, it’s a practical thing needing skill not books”

“I know, I just thought it would be useful in this hell hole!”

“Remember your place. But you are still my Obscurus Angelus, you have power, skill and beauty-something that is hard to find individually, but when one has all three…”

“I don’t have any of those, power maybe, but only when allowed-”

“You had better skills and abilities than most of my followers, even before you received your powers. And you cannot deny your beauty, you don’t realise how many lust after you-”

“Just shut up talking about me like that! I hate how you just, you just change all the time! One minute your torturing me, the next your telling me of my beauty?”, I shouted, looking right into his crimson eyes.

“You seem to forgot who I am, I am Lord Voldemort, I can treat or do what I like to you! don’t ever question my actions!”

“I-I, Sorry master…I just think this stuffs going to come in handy, so seeing as you’re the only one who will be a good enough teacher…can you…”

“I will teach you occlumency and legilimency, but I think you should first learn occlumency, it will come more useful to you at this stage…”

“Thanks…master”

“You know, you can call me your lord if you get sick of calling me master”

“No, that would be like admitting you’re my lord, master”

“I am aren’t I”, it wasn’t a question but I still disagreed,

“No, only to those who work or support you, I am a slave of yours that is all, you said it yourself, im just a possession”

“For now”

“What does that mean master?”

“If you evolve to how I expect, I may have other plans for you, for now you can forget about that its unimportant at this moment”, I tried to cut in but he carried on, “You use the term master so often now, you’re finally learning respect”. He was right in a way, I had learnt to just call him what he wanted, it was so much easier.

“I can start your first lesson now”

“What, now, here?”

“Yes, no problems, you made the decision on what to learn, I make the decision on when and where. I do this non-verbally, so be prepared, you must block your mind from thinking, you must fight it”

Without warning I was hit with Legilimens, I saw flashes of my past. I saw happy memories, getting my Hogwarts letter when I was 11, passing every test given to me, dancing with Krum at the Yule ball, the DA meetings, my friends…then it changed, bad memories came forward, being petrified by the basilisk, malfoy calling me mudblood, arguments with Harry and Ron, Lucius raping me-NO!”, I screamed, I completely forgot about blocking my mind and those memories hurt me. He withdrew himself from my mind and I found myself collapsed on the floor.

“I-I…”

“You knew it wouldn’t be easy, im not stopping now until I least get some sort of blockage from you! But you know, you did look hot at the Yule ball”, I laughed at him using the term hot.

“You sound like a teenager! Well thank you for your ‘nice” comment”, I couldn’t help but smile, I felt like I was talking to Ron or Harry again.

“I like it when you smile, it suits you so much more than tears”, he sounded like he was retelling a love story or something, I laughed at the thought of the dark lord being romantic, “I was one once remember, a teenager, they were the years I began to be who I am now. I may not look like it but I will look young again soon”.

“Its hard to imagine…what do you mean? Your going to be young again?”

“Severus Is brewing a complicated potion to restore my body to how it was when I was Tom Riddle”, he looked repulsed at saying his birth name, he handed me a glass of pumpkin juice and I drank it down quick, “I will be Lord Voldemort young again, its should be completed by tomorrow”.

“B-But why?”

“I’ve looked like this since my body was first restored last year, lets just say I prefer my old appearance. Plus it will bring me great pleasure at seeing you lust after me”

“You know that’s not going to happen, and I would never of thought the dark lord would worry about his appearance!”

“I would never of thought that you would have a ‘normal’ conversation with me…I may be a dark, sadistic, merciless wizard but I enjoy talking to someone normally when im in a good mood. Don’t get too used to it though”, he smirked then hit me with a Legilimens.

More memories, getting worse and worse, I tried to block him but he was just too strong. Flashes of my stay here, mainly torture and tears until it hit my first consensual sex encounter, happiness, pleasure and lust…I didn’t want to remember them things with him! I tried to shield myself but he was sticking it showing me that memory, just tormenting me. I tried thinking of other things, I pictured when I first kissed Krum, that did the job he pulled out my mind straight away.

“So you like that boy then?”, he asked with a touch of annoyance in his voice.

“No! I did when he asked me to the Yule ball, and when he gave me my first kiss”

“I don’t care about that!”, he leant over and pulled me by my to press against his body, “You are mine! Remember that-”

“How can I forget? You remind me every day!”, he turned me around and backhanded me, I fell to the floor holding my cheek in pain, blood was glimmering on my fingers from it.

“DO NOT DISRESPECT ME!”, he shouted while I closed my eyes tight, “You will not have feelings like that for others while you’re here! Is that clear!”

“Yes, master”, how could I disagree? Id just get a matching backhand mark on my other cheek.

“Good. Snape will teach you in future when he’s not busy, I am to busy", he said normally again, "You know what I feel like? A good, long fuck tonight”

“Use one of your fucking followers then!”

“Be ready tonight”, he replied calmly like it didn’t bother him.

“No! I’ve already been raped today and you want another round!”

“The first time wasn’t me and as I remember im the one who saved you and killed the bastard. Tonight wont be rape”

“How can it not be?”, I whispered, what was he up to?

“You cant rape the willing”, he said simply

“How the hell will it be willing?”, his eyes fell down to the empty glass I had just drunken out of, shit! “You spiked my drink?”

“No that’s a muggle term, a dose of lust potion is all that was in your pumpkin juice, it should come into play within the next couple of hours and lasts for about 8. So you will be craving me once I return-”, he said so smugly.

“You bastard! So that little conversation we had was to cover up the fact that you were giving me a potion?”

“Yes, you are clever, but what I said was true”

“Fuck you! Why would you give me a lust potion? Why not take me how you usually do, your just going to humiliate me this way!”

“Two reasons, I prefer you consensual and I knew you probably wouldn’t do it again, maybe you will prefer it instead of being forced, and yes it will be fun to have you humiliated, there is an important meeting tonight with the inner circle-and your coming!”

“No! how could you?”, I cried, im going to be all over him in front of that scum!

“I can do anything, you’ll be starting to feel the potion taking its affect within the next 2 hours, most kick in straight away but only last an hour or so, this one is so much better, this way the wait will be worth it”, he licked his lips in anticipation and disaparated.

“I HATE YOU FUCKING EVIL-”, I cut off, it wasn’t worth it and my thigh was twitching a bit from disrespecting him. I stalked back to the bedroom to go to sleep, hopefully I would wake up and it will be just a nightmare.